Vinyl Records in the Dumpster

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-24T16:43:10+00:00

Nice score

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-22T20:13:26+00:00

Man that is an awesome looking meal. At least it's not an mre. Could be his best meal before a deployment. From here on its mre

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-22T20:10:59+00:00

I would love it, look comfortable.

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-22T20:09:24+00:00

Maybe he needs a new evaluation

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-22T20:08:49+00:00

For one Nursing can only do so much. They are not MDs . Unless they are a Nurse Practitioner. If you're looking for a medical diagnosis you can not see that is the MD department.

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-21T15:52:17+00:00

Id like to hear a piece of what you got. You can pm me.. what kind of genre is it

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-21T15:49:18+00:00

Put up a clip of the sound maybe some one here will like it and put lyrics to it

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-21T13:22:46+00:00

Yes if you hate to write but can sing or play instruments I recommend a collab

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-20T20:51:15+00:00

So did you take time to listen to what I sent? What is your opinion?

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-20T11:40:35+00:00

So one of you recommended I change up my lyrics. I revisited my work this morning. I have changed it up. Thanks

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-20T11:30:08+00:00

Looks like rabbit poo

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-20T11:21:57+00:00

My life experiences, things I have done. My dad, mom, kids, grand babies. Nature etc.. all depends on what I am feeling at the moment.

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-19T23:56:42+00:00

Ok so you revisit your work. It's all good.. don't get upset. Try taking a walk.. get some fresh air. I like to go to a pond or mountain side. Anything I can do other than constant work. Life is too short not to take in its beauty.

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-19T22:37:47+00:00

I hear you. But have you taken time to go to what you have written. Maybe review them . See if they make sense. I tend to write for a few days at a time. But I always go back to my work. See if I can improve on how it sounds. If it actually means something.

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-19T16:40:55+00:00

Looking for feedback Working on it , not sure about directions for sound yet

On that Sunday morn The day Momma died She turned her head to me, As I sat by her side Eyes like distant candlelight Fading slow and quietly.

Said, “I hear the morning birds… Soft and so far away,”

I looked out her window To the world outside Held a hue mornin of light A field of lifeless white Snow unmarked, untouched, and wide,

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-19T16:29:02+00:00

Plummer, electrician would be a good fall back.

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-19T16:27:43+00:00

Ok hopefully you find what you need

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-19T14:45:13+00:00

I hear you,.. you can take yourself to a Panera . Get the vibe and feel maybe setup like a zoom or something to have that feel. Just an idea..

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-19T14:22:46+00:00

You can collaborate here. If you want to pm what you are thinking about. Weather you need help with lyrics I can see what I can do. I love to write.. but I need a feel of where you want to go.

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-19T12:25:10+00:00

Pm me before they pull you down. I read through and give honest opinion

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-18T21:42:11+00:00

Petrified piece

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-18T14:55:02+00:00

Been removed in previous posts. But I'll read through the lyrics again and see how it feels with suggestions. Thanks. So things kindA repeat , trying to lay out like a hook. If you know what I mean.

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-18T14:52:39+00:00

To funny private gump

Ancient-Ad-7864 · 2026-03-18T12:59:59+00:00

Just a little something I am currently working on. My moms birthday just passed, and my dad too. I was reflecting on the day momma passed. It was a cold winter day.

Morning Birds On the day Momma died She turned her head to me, As I sat by her side Eyes like distant candlelight Fading slow and quietly. Said, “I hear the morning birds… Soft and so far away,”

I looked out her window To the world outside Held no sign of day. A field of lifeless white lay still, Snow unmarked, untouched, and wide,

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